Δαφνη Ευτυχια Αρθουρος

"I grabbed a pile of dust, and holding it up, foolishly asked for as many birthdays as the grains of dust, I forgot to ask that they be years of youth." -- Ovid, Metamorphoses

Wow, still not really functioning today. I mean, I did manage to eat a meal today, unlike yesterday (I also didn't take any insulin yesterday -- surprisingly, this actually worked out, in that my blood sugar hovered in the reasonable-pre-meal range when I was awake enough to check), and changed the litterbox and made some lemonade mix^[*], but before I finished that I was already wobbly and woozy and worried about making it all the way back upstairs. This is ... not encouraging. Gonna lie in front of a fan and close my eyes again and hope better days come back soon -- and try not to think about all the things I'm feeling about my body not working well enough to get to Balticon. (Obviously not being 100% successful at not thinking about that.). Looking back over notes, I wasn't doing very well the two weekends before that (but I wasn't missing a con I'd planned to go to then, so it affected my mood less).